User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Red Tables/@comment-2246928-20141111003147/@comment-2246928-20141205190717

Laurena sighed, avoiding Birne's gaze. "Mercy. Chinks within our armor. I swear, if this wasn't an Abbey we would be taking far less prisoners."

The otter shrugged, sitting down with her back against the ramparts. "An' wot if they never come?"